[ She supposes there are logically few other places he would be without his boots, but her spine still stiffens. Not at the fact that she has made her way to his quarters, but that it is an again, that she can make no excuses of chance of the previous times that she had visited him. ]
Why? Are you thinking of moving? I can find you a job shoveling horse shit in the local stables.
[ So defensive, it isn't just about a dig at her own habits. Not all is well in the Free Cities, a place she still knows so little about except that they have a very distinct opinion about the Singularity. ]
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Why? Are you thinking of moving? I can find you a job shoveling horse shit in the local stables.
[ So defensive, it isn't just about a dig at her own habits. Not all is well in the Free Cities, a place she still knows so little about except that they have a very distinct opinion about the Singularity. ]